Consuming Stories

Short Poems

For the ones who followed love past the warning signs

this is a joke story for my friend group. You can still read it. It's just a ton of brainrot :)

"I always felt anxious in his presence, like I have been constantly on the 'fight-or-flight' mode, not because he did something to make me fear him, but because I felt like he was trying to mock me every single time he got the opportunity. Still, at the same time I felt like he was the lacking danger I needed in my life. I felt alive just because he succeeded in making me feel everything at a higher intensity with his always-changing self." WARNING! The story contains mild language.

Rey finds out that he is gay and loves his best friend Osvaldo

soulmate -a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner. do you believe in that ? well that definition its just technically, im Alice and im an artist i like to see the world like canvas i live on New jersey but i go to the university on New york its not a long trip on the subway but i like the time i pass there, i see the people and it inspires me to draw , i never thought of love, well yeah the love its part of my live, but i never thought finding the "one", until that day, just a crush into the crowd and all my world change , but i could never imagine the harm that could give me. That love consumes me.

Love is a risky game, and the loser runs the risk of losing everything. Beautiful and intelligent, Isabelle Lucardie is a young woman who rejects love. She's partied her way through most of her life, manipulating and taking advantage of guys. But when she falls in love with Nicholas Walters, her entire existence is completely turned upside down. Isabelle can't resist the unsettling sense that she is now the one being played as her passion for Nicholas consumes her. Given that she feels he's the best thing that has happened to her, will her intense love for Nick keep her from learning the truth? Is this love, or is this a game?

A quick poem. I wrote this to describe my depression so I could better understand it. I'm uploading this solely due to the fact that I like my work. Please don't judge or correct. This is my personal perspective, written the best I could. -- This poem is meant to be meaningful and leave you thinking.⚠️ TW! ⚠️It's a heavy read. -- Cover art is not mine, it just seemed to fit. - I recommend reading in dark mode.

I hope this poem gets you to think and be more positive in life and not to be depressed, but try to be stronger and to believe in yourself :)

The power of love and passion!

Roselyn thought she had everything she wanted but until her boyfriend Zayns brother Harry Styles comes back to town and he shows her love, passion, and how to live and everything shes always really wanted but more. Will she listen to her parents wishes and stay and settle with Zayn or will she stay with Harry who brings out the real her and makes her feel things she never has before? Rated M for smut.

Haven't we all made the "please don't like anyone else" wish? but it was always the toss of a coin whether it all came crumbling down because they indeed did like someone else or if they liked us back.. Here's an insight to my crazy thoughts whenever an ex, current or on/off again crush come into my brain. Sometimes, it's of how I hope to never think of them again. Here's to my rollercoaster of emotions I hope you can relate to. Hope you enjoy and if you relate to it, I'm sorry. Having crushes suck. :,)

Celine and Sebastian. An epic love story that will break your heart and put it back together all in one. ... Celine: "Meet me there", my fiancé texted me, fifteen dull and numb hours ago. My fiancé and I have been going through it lately. I'm trying to keep it together for my parents since they love him. I never originally wanted him to be my fiancé, I was in love with someone else. Sebastian was his name. People always told me that it was better to love someone you can't have than to have someone you can't love. But I never realized that, till 5 months later, after a call.....

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